Wang Ji sat in the tent, with several documents placed on the desk in front of him. There was a pile of fire beside the desk, and the fire was burning vigorously. The iron pot on it made a gurgling sound. The lid of the pot was slammed by the steam, but Wang Ji was indifferent.

A concubine came over, wrapped her hands in cloth, picked up the iron kettle, poured a cup of steaming goat milk for Wang Ji, and carefully placed it in front of Wang Ji. The snow-white goat milk emitted an attractive fragrance, which finally made Wang Ji come to his senses.

Wang Ji took the goat's milk, took a sip, and sighed comfortably.

"This is the taste of Bingzhou and Taiyuan. You Luoyang people don't understand it."

The young concubine smiled gently and did not speak. Although she was from Luoyang, she was just a concubine bought by Wang Ji and was not qualified to express her opinions. Whatever Wang Ji said was what Wang Ji said. However, she did not think there was anything good about this goat milk, nor did she understand why Wang Ji was so obsessed with this kind of food, and she did not forget to bring a sheep when she ran away.

In contrast, she wanted to eat mutton more.

"Are those rangers gone?" Wang Ji raised his head, looked through the door of the tent, and looked at the night in the distance. In order to repel mosquitoes, a few piles of dead grass were lit outside the tent, and the smoke was shrouded in so that he could not see the distance clearly.

"I haven't left, I seem to be thinking of a way to attack."

Wang Ji sneered and curled his lips. He didn't think Zhang Wei could find any way to attack. Even if he had outstanding personal martial arts, he could not face several times his cavalry assaults. When an assault cavalry was lucky, he could kill two or three opponents, but he could not kill ten opponents by luck.

On the contrary, a riding archer can use his superb shooting skills to shoot and kill opponents that are several times more than his own.

He prepared more than 20 Han and Hu cavalry for Zhang Wei, including several Xiongnu and Xianbei archers with superb shooting skills. The thunder cavalry attacked from the front, and the archers shot with both wings. This is an effective cavalry tactic.

This is the experience he learned from Wang Rou, the father who was the General of the Huns, and it was also confirmed by the Xiongnu Sagittarius around him. Wang Rou was successful at a young age and was appreciated by the famous scholar Guo Linzong. He was in the border county for many years and was in a civil and military service, but his career was difficult, so the General of the Huns was the pinnacle of his career.

Thinking of his father's regret before his death, Wang Ji's nose felt a little sore. He lowered his head so that his concubine would not see his tears.

The concubine felt Wang Ji's emotions and quietly retreated. Wang Ji let out a sigh of relief, and was inexplicably anxious. He stood up and abandoned two steps back and forth, looked up again at the outside of the tent.

What are those rangers waiting for? They don’t fight, and they don’t retreat.

Wang Ji pondered for a moment, walked out of the camp, called a guard, and asked him to go to the east to take a look. Zhang Wei and others chased him from the west, but they were reluctant to launch an attack. It was probably waiting for reinforcements, or feinted the attack in the west, but in fact they launched a sneak attack from the east.

The guard bowed and took the order and turned around.

"Be more energetic, look at both sides, don't be taken advantage of by those rangers." Wang Ji shouted, although his voice was not loud, he was extremely majestic.

"Here." The guards surrounding the tent agreed in unison and subconsciously raised their chests.

Wang Ji raised his head, looked around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Want to avenge the madman? I will let you go without a return. Then I will take your head to receive the reward, and I may be able to resume my career. I will be able to take up my position until 2,000 stones in my life. He will have the opportunity to surpass his father and be ranked as a minister.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ji couldn't help feeling upset. He did not have the good luck of his companion Wang Chang, and became an old minister of the Eastern Palace of Emperor Wen Cao Pi. However, he grabbed Cao Pi's thoughts and instructed Cang Ji to sue Cao Zhi, allowing Cao Pi to retaliate against Cao Zhi openly and make great contributions.

Unfortunately, Cao Pi died and died before he could reward him.

Time is also luck.

Wang Ji paced back and forth outside the tent twice, then raised his head and looked at the lonely stars in the sky, and felt an indescribable fatigue arose. When he was young, he read the saint's books and wanted to cultivate oneself and govern the country. Now that this year, he realized that only the saint's scriptures are not enough. If he wants a smooth career, he also needs connections and resources, he must be able to understand Shangguan's thoughts, and know what the emperor wants to do.

It is best to know how long the emperor can live. Don’t die at the age of forty and die so suddenly like Cao Pi.

Zhu Jianping is very harmful to others.

Wang Ji was thinking for a while, and his body was slightly cooled by the wind. He was about to turn around and return to the account. The guards sent to check came back and reported that everything was normal. No suspicious people appeared in the east. However, he also mentioned a problem. Some patrol teams had the idea of ​​underestimating the enemy, and did not walk around as required, and stood in a fixed position to take a nap.

Wang Ji frowned and ordered the guards to warn them so that everyone could cheer up. If something similar happened, it would be handled according to military law.

The guard turned around and Wang Ji was in a worse mood. He also knew that the strength of the two sides was very different, so there was no need to be too close. However, such a small-scale battle could cause fatal consequences. He did not want to die in this wilderness because of someone's carelessness.

At this moment, a scream broke the silence.

Wang Ji looked back suddenly and looked at the place where the screams were heard. The sound was extremely shrill, and it was caused by being stabbed into the vital part of someone, causing severe pain.

The guards also became nervous, drew their long swords, raised their shields, and protected Wang Ji.

"What's the fuss?" Wang Ji shouted, patting a guard on the shoulder. "Go and have a look. Be careful, these rangers are accustomed to sneak attacks."

The guard responded, lowered his body, hid the vital points of his chest and abdomen behind the shield, and walked towards the place where the screams started. Not long after he walked, he heard another scream, and at the same time someone called the police loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Wang Ji narrowed his eyes and looked cold. As expected, these rangers did not dare to attack head-on, so they attacked from both wings instead. However, he was not nervous. He left ten most elite guards in front of the tent to guard against this move. As long as he blocked the opponent's sneak attack, when the knights returned to help, he could not only repel them, but also cause a large amount of damage.

The ranger lacks armor protection and large shields, and the powerful crossbow has no power to fight back in front of the cavalry.

The shouts of killing in front became louder and louder. Knights had arrived after hearing the news, cutting off the sneak attacker's route approaching Wang Ji, and kept shooting to assist his companions in attacking.

Wang Ji listened with his ears. He heard a rough voice, which should be Zhu Da, the ranger in Yangshi City who is famous for his power. Then, he heard another voice, which was a little familiar. He carefully identified it for a while and remembered the ranger Han Long, who was as famous as Zhang Wei.

It was indeed him.

Wang Ji sneered and whispered a few words in the ear of a guard. The guard understood and called another companion and ran forward.

"The master has an order to capture Han Long alive."

"Fuck your ancestors! It's not that easy to capture me alive." Han Long shouted angrily, accompanied by a crisp sound of rapid attacks of weapons.
Chapter completed!